I learned some good news last week. An old friend of mine was being rehoused. The friend is a man called Billy Murray and for almost 30 years he has been coaching kickboxing in Belfast.
He’s a remarkable character. Murray’s gym is called Prokick and is currently in a leaky corrugated hut in east Belfast, clinging gamely on to the side of an amateur football club’s main building. There is little inside except a ring at one end, some mats, a few heavy bags, mice for company, a gas-fired heater and Murray’s indomitable belief in the positive life-enhancing power of his sport. And from this, lives have been changed utterly.
Murray is one of those people you hear about on Unsung Heroes lists in Sports Personality of The Year and you think, how can he do all that?! Or at least you should. So now, I’m going to flag-wave for Billy.
I’ve known him over 20 years. Amongst other things, I used to write fight reports for him and place them in local papers. It’s not uncommon for boxing and kickboxing clubs and coaches to host fight-nights. And Billy, a man who won countless world titles at different weights, likes a good promotion! Some years ago we worked to bring the then-Irish president Mary McAleese on an official visit to that little gym. That was a hell of thing at that time.
But most important of all is what happens day after day under the corrugated roof. Aside from training a lot of new champions, it’s the classes with kids that have the most impact. Billy was determined when he established it that the gym would have no sectarian trouble inside. Kids arrived from both sides of the community and all were treated the same. All inside were also expected to treat each other the same too.
Fostering that atmosphere of mutual respect was a brilliant and bold move. Those coming through the doors did, and still do, treat each other properly. The results are telling.